Saturday, September 27, 2014

FW 1.4d --from the depths to the heights--

1.4a:
What clashes here of wills gen wonts, oystrygods gaggin fishygods! Brékkek...1.4b:
Where the Baddelaries partisans are still out to mathmaster Malachus Micgranes...1.4c:
What chance cuddleys, what cashels aired and ventilated! What bidimetoloves...1.4d:
O here here how hoth sprowled met the duskt the father of fornicationists but...1.4e:
The oaks of ald now they lie in peat yet elms leap where askes lay. Phall if you...

FDV: "But O here how has sprawled upon the dust the father of fornications but O, my stars & body, how has finespanned in high heaven the skysign of soft advertisement. Was Isot! Ere we sure?" →
"And O here how has sprawled upon the dust the father of fornicationists
but O, my shining stars & body, how has finespanned in high heaven the
skysign of soft advertisement. Wasis? Isot! Ere were sure?"

O here here how hoth sprowled met the duskt the father of fornicationists